LANEY'S POV
"Oh shut up." I laughed at George, who had just made a stupid joke.
It was another casual day at work, just your typical day of drunken customers and bossy managers.
It'd been about a week since the whole ordeal with my father went down. I'd eventually went to the cops and explained what my home life used to be like whenever I lived with him. All I knew was that he was in jail, or was for a little bit at least. I honestly had no idea of his whereabouts anymore.
I'd been calling Jonathan a lot during that week too. We'd talk about anything and everything really. He still talked about his music a lot, saying things like how he could never write a love song but could easily write songs about gory things like molest and rape.
He was an interesting person, and a shy one at that too. But I noticed he'd let his a guard down a little bit the more we'd spoken.
I really liked Jonathan, like a lot. Not sure if I made that obvious enough already or not.
"Hey, you wanna go out for di-?" George started before being interrupted.
Bzzzzzzz...
Quickly, I pulled my phone out to answer.
"Hello?"
"Hey Laney. You busy tonight?" Jonathan greeted me cheerfully.
"Um, no I'm not actually." I replied somewhat shyly.
"Sweet. I'll pick you up around 5:00 P.M. and we'll figure something out. Sound ok?" He asked.
"Can we do 6:00P.M.? I don't get off work until 5:30P.M." I elaborated.
"Yeah that's fine. I'll see you then." He agreed.
"Alright, see ya'." I smiled.
And with that I hung up, directing my attention back to what George was going to say.
"Uh, sorry what were you going to say?" I laughed nervously.
"Oh uh, don't worry about it. Nothing important."
"Oh...alright." I muttered.
"I think I'm gonna clock out a little early." I spoke quickly after, trying to rid of the awkwardness.
"Alright." He muttered monotonously.
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JONATHAN'S POV
I stood at her door, waiting for an answer.
I remembered she said she had a roommate, so I didn't know who to expect.
Almost too soon, the door flung open to reveal a grumpy looking boy, rather lanky.
"She's in the last room down the hall." He huffed in an annoyed tone, moving to the side so I could slip inside.
The fuck was his problem?
"Thanks man." I said awkwardly.
I slipped in and pranced down the hallway to soon find Laney sitting in the floor doing her makeup.
"Hey." I smiled as I leaned casually against the wall.
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Blind (Jonathan Davis x reader)
FanfictionAfter moving out of her abusive father's house and into her coworkers, Laney undergoes many trials and tribunes. Many of which include the confusing creature called men. She suspects her flatmate may be in love with her, but she's got her eye set on...
